The Law of Heaven

Chapter 49 Aihara's Boundless Ideas
Aihara covered his forehead, clearly feeling his brain become more active than ever before. His brain cells were boiling like bubbles on the seabed, and the domain of his mental field was completely out of control, surging and undulating as if it were breathing.

His thoughts wandered uncontrollably, and his inner desires swelled, almost overwhelming his reason.

He sometimes felt like a giant capable of destroying the world, and at other times he wanted to be an emperor who reigned supreme over the world. He wanted to command thousands of troops and be surrounded by beautiful women.

Primitive desires evolve into endless delusions.

He began to fantasize about becoming the strongest of the immortal race.

He would fantasize about Jiang Youqing and Jiang Wanwu lying naked on his bed, with their clothes removed beside them.

And of course, there's also Yu Xia, who's as alluring as a little fox.

Until the appearance of longing, he hurriedly shattered his illusions.

"Damn, how come this medicine is so potent?"

He was a little surprised and opened the yellowed notebook again to examine the strange patterns and lines.

This time, he seemed to understand the contents of the notebook. The strange patterns and lines contained extremely obscure and difficult-to-understand hints, as if the devil was laughing in the shadows.

He tried to understand those hints.

It was as if he had become a mental patient as well.

The room was monotonous, with blue curtains, crows on a withered tree outside the window, cold sunlight, mottled and rusty iron windows, and an iron door that was violently pushed open. The nurses who swarmed in were like white demons, holding him down tightly.

The head nurse, like a wicked medieval sorcerer, forcibly opened his mouth and forced him to drink the poisonous liquid, which sprayed everywhere, thick and sticky.

Aihara struggled violently, but it seemed as if he saw his own face reflected in the head nurse's vicious eyes.

But he was no longer himself.

In his hallucination, he was a girl.

He has a striking head of white hair!

boom!
The hallucination collapsed.

Aihara continued to try to decipher it, but felt only darkness, as if it were an endless nightmare, which was terrifying.

After a long while, he plopped down in a chair, panting heavily, his body covered in cold sweat.

He was filled with doubt and unease, muttering to himself, "Is this the secret history that Fu Wanghu was talking about, the real events that happened in a German mental hospital during World War II? Who was that girl? Did she write this notebook?"

For some reason, he felt that the girl looked familiar, and that she resembled someone in his memory by at least 60%.

Ruan Qi!

Aihara muttered, "The timeline doesn't match up. During World War II, she would be the little girl's grandmother's generation. But for some reason, I have a strange feeling that there might be some connection between them."

On the eve of World War I, Germans came to this city and secretly explored the Fog Mountain.

During World War II, a white-haired girl appeared in a mental hospital in Germany.

Aihara bit his finger and pondered, "It looks like a mental hospital, but the medical staff are like a bunch of demons. That bottle of medicine is exactly the same as the one I drank. It's definitely not medicine to cure the illness; it will only make the condition worse."

No, I have no clue.

Give up thinking and start to slack off.

Instead of focusing on others, focus on yourself.

According to Fu Wanghu, he has now completed the first stage of the practice of the tenfold delusion.

This is also the most basic form of spiritual practice.

He closed his eyes and released his Alaya consciousness.

This time, he was surprised to find that his perception of the Alaya consciousness had become clearer, as if he were looking at the world with a magnifying glass, and the textures of all things were right in front of him.

It was as if every detail was clearly visible.

Aihara walked out of the courtyard, clenched his fist in front of a stone pillar by the roadside, and contracted the force of his mental field.

There was a click.

The stone pier shattered instantly.

This is a solid stone pier.

"The force exerted has also increased. This grip has clearly exceeded my maximum grip strength. Interesting."

Aihara was pleasantly surprised by the improvement in his abilities; this was the change brought about by the Perfection Technique, and the effect was immediate.

The output power and precision of Alaya consciousness have been greatly enhanced, including his perception, which has been deeply strengthened. The world has become clearer in his mind, and the textures of all things are revealed in detail.

"I wonder when I'll be able to do what Fu Wanghu did, using my delusions to imagine myself as the protagonist of an anime, manifesting abilities that don't exist in reality."

Aihara paused for a moment: "If I'm not mistaken, the key to this step is imagination. In other words, it's about immersing yourself in the role and playing the part."

The more convincingly you pretend, the better the effect should be.

Ideally, you should act until you believe it yourself.

It's like someone with real delusions.

No wonder Fu Wanghu looks like a lunatic.

Many people in the world are really like this. They start by just casually bragging to others, but eventually they start to believe it themselves and become completely obsessed.

Now he wants to become that kind of person, but unfortunately he is pessimistic about his talent. He is still too normal and needs drugs to become a madman.

Aihara strongly suspects that, given Fushi's condition, he is likely able to learn the Tenfold Delusion without taking medication.

"Well, the most urgent thing is to find an ability in the world of anime that's compatible with me..."

Aihara pondered for a moment, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a famous anime that was canceled midway through its run.

While it is impossible to perfectly replicate the original in principle, the actual performance can be extremely similar.

"Gojo Satoru's limitless technique!"

The effect of the Tenfold Delusion is that as long as Aihara fantasizes about the effects of this ability, his mental field will automatically simulate and transform in that direction. This is the power of delusion.

Gojo Satoru's limitless technique is an ability to manipulate space, creating a domain around himself that prevents enemy attacks from reaching him.

Even a mere millimeter can stretch and amplify that distance infinitely, thus avoiding most attacks.

Aihara's mental field can achieve a similar effect; it can concentrate forces at a high density, thus isolating enemy attacks and preventing them from touching him.

The principles are different, but the effects are similar.

This includes unlimited applications, such as creating traction and repulsion through spatial manipulation, which can also be achieved using the force of the mind field.

After Aihara determined the direction, he imagined this ability in his mind and at the same time awakened his spiritual nature, releasing a field of intention to mimic it.

"Substitute".

"Play."

"The key is imagination."

"Use your imagination to change the field of your mind and make it the way I want it to be."

"I am mentally ill now."

"What I think is what I am..."

As Aihara continued to fantasize in his mind, a subtle change actually occurred in his mental field.

interesting!

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At 10:30, Aihara opened the door and went home.

The living room was dark, with only the faint light from the window filtering in. Xiangsi, dressed in a white dress, sat in the living room, her hair disheveled, exuding an eerie aura, like a female ghost.

"You still know how to come back?"

The girl was furious. She held up a slender white finger and accused, "Now the whole school knows that a rich woman is chasing after you. Why don't you just die in that vixen's bed?"

"I almost died, but in order to prevent you from becoming an orphan, I put on a resurrection armor for myself."

Aihara went inside to change his shoes and closed the door.

"Thank you so much!"

Xiangsi angrily turned on the light and snorted, "Are you sure you're wearing a resurrection suit?"

It took Aihara a while to realize that she was being suggestive, so he flicked her head with his finger.

"Ow!"

Xiangsi winced in pain, clutching her forehead: "What is that?"

Aihara sneered, "You disrespectful brat, if you make another dirty joke at me, I'll break your legs!"

Xiangsi pouted: "How many dog ​​legs would I need to grow to be able to beat you? Bro, you didn't really go and be with a rich woman, did you? Now everyone at school is saying that you went into the sex industry and became a male model, and the shop's customers are coming to the school to find you."

The school leaders are quite worried, considering whether to expel you, because your actions have had a very negative impact; you're a prime example of a corrupt academic atmosphere.

Aihara stared in disbelief: "Who wrote this, you bastard?"

What the hell do you mean by becoming a male model?!

Xiangsi snorted, "I don't know either, but this is really suspicious... Brother, what have you been doing lately?"

"Children shouldn't ask too much about adult matters. Anyway, I didn't go into the sex industry, nor did I become a male model."

"Then why did a rich woman come to the school to look for you?"

Do you understand what "personal charisma" means?

"Hehe, have you eaten yet?"

"Didn't have any late-night snack? How about we have some crayfish later?"

"Ok."

Aihara had just ordered takeout when she received a phone call.

A silent phone call.

"Hey."

Xiang Yuan went to the window and looked out at the night view: "So you came out from the other side, huh?"

On the phone, Jian Mo hummed in agreement: "It was a close call... By the way, did Jiang Wanwu contact you?"

Aihara exclaimed, "You're here! You came so early in the morning. You really think of your brother when something good happens."

Jian smiled silently: "I just mentioned it casually, I didn't expect her to actually contact you. By the way, I'm downstairs at your place now, I have something to tell you."

Aihara was taken aback, but at this distance he couldn't sense the other person's location either: "I'll come down and find you right away."

Jian Mo said, "No need. Just take it as I say. I brought professional equipment that can cover a distance of 100 meters. We'll be having an encrypted call from now on."

Aihara was taken aback.

I don't know what requires such caution.

Jane's next words, however, silenced him.

"I'm pretty sure now that your second uncle was murdered. A mere mudslide wouldn't have trapped him. He had a life-saving device that allowed him to teleport over long distances. It was his lifeline, and he always carried it with him."

Last night I found the location of the incident and confirmed that he died in the other side. There were traces left by the spirit at the scene, but they had been interrupted. Therefore, I suspect that someone had information about the spirit and attacked him.

If I'm not mistaken, this was an inside job.

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